

once upon a timeshe believed his lies enticed by his allurement his false promisesonce upon a time
she trusted his words blinded by his pretences his gestures
and in the end all masks removed she saw him for what he was
not the prince he promised but the frog he disguised another soul bruised by lies


theatre of dreamsi fear i am living my life from the outside, not taking part in it's future. i sit on the sidelines and watch as others around me succeed in theirs. i place walls around me so that the ones i truly love can not be hurt by my self-destruction. if they truly knew what was wrong they would turn in shame and fear, they don't understand. no one does.theatre of dreams
"per sempre e sempre" was his promise to me... forever and always. but like all the others it was a promise never kept, another disappointment. just more words with no true meaning. everywhere i walk, everthing i see brings back memories of joy and sorrow alike. why does it always end lik


twin soulsas the seconds tick by, as time gathers in its hasteful manner, the lust i feel for you only grows stronger. i long to feel the fiery carress of your skin against mine. the touch of your hands, the passion behind every kiss.twin souls
i live for the moments we're alone, the murmered words that contain more emotion than i've ever felt before. my body craves the affect you have on it, i've turned into an addict and you're my brand of heroin. never before have i felt so strongly about another soul, i feel as though i am finally complete.
there are occasions my humanity gets the better of me and i am prone


and then there was oneyou're gone. it's over. and nothing can change that.and then there was one
you never mentioned you were at the edge. maybe if you had we could have changed it, thrown a rope, pulled you back. but instead you smiled and stepped forward.
you bastard. how could you. it was planned, you knew all along. you said your last goodbyes. you smiled your last smile.
selfish bastard. you knew.
i hope you're happy. that you realise what you've left behind. i hope the anguish haunts you. your family, your friends. we all cared about you, did you take
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keep up the great work
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cupcakes are love
on cookie!
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Running Away...
keep up the good work!
much luv
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cupcakes are love
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Running Away...
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Now I've floated down from the top of my tears and I'm closer to things on the ground.
keep up the good work
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cupcakes are love
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Sincerely, Blythe.
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